DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 79. Shopping Together

"Chila, Bang Tris, what's wrong?" ask Dr. Davin later.

Due to Fazila discussing about the new sisters who will accompany her to work in the future, she forgot the question about the purpose of Fazila and Tristan's arrival to the hospital.

"So I heard the sound of a collision and your voice was screaming from inside the phone. When I tried to talk it turned out that the phone call was cut off and you couldn't be reached. Chila who was worried immediately invited Bang Tris to see your situation," said Fazila.

"I'm sorry instead Chila intends to disrupt Doctor's working hours. Chila was only worried about something bad happening to the doctor, nothing more," continued Fazila because he was afraid that Davin's doctor did not like his attitude this time, as advice given by Isyana.

"Oh it's okay Chila, I even like you to pay attention to me like this. It felt like it was loved so much," said doctor Davin, continuing to look at Fazila's face as if it could never make him bored. A tiny face with a pointed nose like an Indian doll could not make her turn away from anyone including the nun in front of you right now.

Fazila simply nodded without a word.

"So my phone did die because it ran out of battery after being thrown to the side of the road. Keep on turning me on again I'm staying at the operating table without even having time to call you again. Now it's stamped inside." Doctor Davin pointed inside.

"But the Doctor's okay, right?"

"Thank God it is only a small wound and I have treated it."

"But Chila saw that the doctor had trouble walking."

"What's wrong Chila, later also healed itself. Yes I have to be on duty, it looks like there are patients," said doctor Davin was getting ready to step into the room while Sister Dinda had already entered and sat there. He was seen receiving a file from a patient they had obtained in the registration section.

"Yes Doctor, then Chila and Bang Tristan say yes!"

"Okay, be careful, Chila! Bang Tris too!"

Both of them nodded and then walked away. Just a few steps Doctor Davin stopped.

"Wait!"

Fazila and Tristan compactly turned their heads.

"Yes, what's wrong?" tanya Tristan and Fazila just stared wordlessly.

"Better you guys don't go home first, Chila must have sapped back and forth in a short time like now. I suggest you rest at home first," said doctor Davin then walked quickly into the room and took the house keys out of his briefcase.

He walked out and gave the key to Tristan.

"But–"

Fazila wanted to refuse, but her remarks were immediately cut off by doctor Davin.

"Let's stay home, tonight I'd like to take you for a walk. Can, right?"

Fazila looked at Tristan's face before finally making up her mind.

Tristan nodded so Fazila immediately said the word 'Yes'.

"Wait for me at home!" he then went back into the room and returned to duty.

"Doctor Davin is right, you need to rest before you go home because you are not well. How about we go get some food now?"

"May Bang." Both are looking for a place to eat that is not too crowded because they are lazy to wait long or wait in line.

"How about eating there Bang!" point Fazila at the food stall on the side of the road.

"Don't you, how will you get a stomachache?" refuse Tristan because he does not want his sister to eat in a careless place because he complained of pain in his stomach.

"Cck, it won't. Chila had a stomachache from nausea mostly eating wind," upset Fazila considering how Tristan was driving at high speed earlier. Worried about the state of Davin's doctor, but what if he himself is even wretched?

"Yes, I'm sorry, that's it."

"Let's Bang see it looks like the pecel melenya deh," said Fazila while pointing at someone who looks to eat voraciously in the stall.

"Okay as an apology Brother, you can eat here, but remember never report to Abang same mom or papa that Brother brought you speeding."

"Okay deal," said Fazila agreed with a happy smile.

They went inside and ordered the same menu, but Fazila did not use sambal.

"Wisdom doesn't Bang eat here? Small stalls like this are no less about the taste of other restaurants. The difference is only in the matter of place management and menu variations provided.

There the place is wider and more beautiful and the menu is more diverse, but if here the place is narrower and simpler and the menu is limited. But about the price, beh no doubt, much cheaper even though it tastes the same and sometimes there are even better."

"Sok knows lo," Tristan said while wiping the sweat on the forehead due to the spiciness.

"Yes know Bang. Fitting in the cottage I'll often ask for help with children who school in the same place as Chila, but do not mondok and it feels .. indeed absolutely do-eat all. The most important thing is friendly in the pockets of the children of santri," said Fazila.

"Hasn't the food stuff prepared by the pesantren yes, Chila?"

"That's obviously Bang, but unfortunately sometimes we are quickly bored because the menu is less diverse. So, use another alternative that is leave it to those who can go in and out of school."

"Okay, too, but ask your friends who you entrust the food to make sure the place to eat is clean. Later instead of full even make stomach pain."

"Cck, brother always has. The celebrity outstretches the small merchant," protested Fazila dislike.

"Why did you conclude so anyway? Your intention about cleanliness alone is not about small traders or large traders or famous traders. If it's about that, it's up to the important thing that the food is healthy."

"Well, can I pack it too?"

"Make what? Get doctor Davin?"

"No."

"Keep for whom?"

"Friends at the cottage."

"So you went there? What if Nyai sees you healed but hasn't returned to the cabin yet?"

"Yes hide and hide dong Bang, do not let the look of Bu Nyai or Pak Kyai."

"Well! whatever," said Tristan resigned.

Fazila immediately ordered food for her friends after finishing the meal on the plate. After paying directly invites Tristan to go to the pesantren.

"Sir! Sage sir!" fazila in the car.

"It's disrespectful, talking to other people doesn't go down" Tristan protested.

"If I go down look Nyai dong Bang or if it does not look santriwati other then use all reports. I can be punished later for lying to them, with my pain," complained Fazila.

"What's your friend's name?"

"Qiana, Anggita and Andin."

"Okay, I'm the one who got off" Tristan said as she opened the car door and walked closer to the security guard standing inside the fence.

"Assalamu'alaikum sir."

"Wa'alaikum hail warahmatullahi, what is necessary, Mas?"

"Can you meet Qiana, Anggita and Andin?"

"Sorry, who are they? If it can not show the family data is prohibited from entering except through the permission of Nyai Fatimah. Especially when men want to meet with female students? Later I can get angry Kyai Miftah and Nyai Fatimah."

Tristan scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Chiro!" tristan shouted in half a whisper.

"Chila?" ask the security guard in shock.

"Yes sir, Chila who wants to meet, can ya sir? We just wanted to give you some food and my sister wanted to meet for a while. Kangen said he was with his friends but wanted to go in had not recovered properly," said Tristan and the security guard were seen looking into the car. Fazila in the car was seen waving her hands.

"In the meantime, I'll have the kids call them."

The security guard waved his hand to a santri and ordered the girl to call the three friends of Fazila mentioned by Tristan earlier.

"Don't you go long!" The security guard warned the three not to linger outside the pesantren.

"Ah Chila we miss!" the three exclaimed after getting into the car and closing the door. Tristan stood beside the car while talking to the security guard.

"Me too" said Fazila, scanning one by one the faces of her friends.

The four of them hugged tightly.

"How are you feeling better?" asked Andin while touching Fazila's forehead.

"Thank God, but I can't go back to the pesantren yet."

"Why?" ask Qiana.

"There's still a family event. When I'm done, I'll be back here."

"Is there a security guard?" ask Kyai Miftah while walking towards the security guard.

"God! There's Pak Kyai don't contain!" fazila warned his friends.

They kept quiet and hid behind the car seats.

"No Mr. Kyai we just chatted casually" said the security guard.

"This isn't Fazila's brother?" point it at Tristan.

"Assalamualaikum Mr. Kyai! How are you doing? Right Mr. Kyai I am Tristan Abang Chila, happened to pass by and stop for a while here."

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi ta'ala eabarakatuh. Good news for me, Tristan. Then let's go inside! It's not good to just talk outside. Oh yeah, how's Chila doing? is there progress?"

"Alhamdulillah Mr. Kyai. If Chila has been quiet and thanks for the invitation to go inside, but I'm sorry because I actually can't linger because there is other business."

"Oh well, then I stay first huh. Assalamualaikum!"

"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

After Kyai Miftah left, the four of them chatted casually back until finally the security guard gave the code to get them out of the car and back into the yard before anyone saw.

"This is for you and do not forget the security guard is divided" said Fazila while offering food and snacks that he had bought earlier.

"Chila's chest! Thank you, security guard," said the three then ran inside. Not wanting to be seen Heni the crook and often exaggerate also about what he saw.

"Thank you, security guard, excuse me, assalamualaikum" Tristan said before driving to Davin's doctor's house.

"Either. Thank you also for the food and snacks and wa'alaikum greetings warahmatulli Westarakatuh!" exclaim the security guard while waving his hand.

"Is doctor Davin's house far from pesantren?" asked Fazila when the car had driven back on the road.

"If you say far anyway not, but if you say it's far away, so just think it's mediocre."

Fazila was just throbbing hearing the answer from Tristan. After a while they arrived at the minimalist house where Davin's doctor lived.

"There's no assistant, is there?" fazila asked when she saw Tristan open his own fence and opened the door and went inside without anyone welcoming.

"No, Davin's doctor was independent," Tristan said, then lay his body on a mattress on the floor in front of the television.

"You're going to sleep in that room over there!" point Tristan to the room he used when he first went to the Davin doctor's house.

"Alright," said Fazila then went into the room appointed by Tristan and immediately lay on the bed. The trip today made him tired and sleepy even though this morning he had slept long enough.

At half-hour 3 pm Davin's doctor came with food. He immediately woke Fazila and told her to pray before eating together.

"I've eaten before and I'm not hungry anymore" Fazila said as Davin's doctor prepared a meal for them.

It's not night yet but Fazila already has to eat for the third time.

"Chiro!" Tristan gave the code with his eyes to keep Fazila eating even a little in honor of Davin's doctor who had bothered to buy food for them.

"Alright," said Fazila resigned and immediately scooped up his food. But just eating half of Fazila immediately stopped because his stomach seemed to be full and there was no place else to eat.

Doctor Davin knitted his eyebrows when he saw Fazila stop eating.

"Why? Not delicious?" tanyanya while putting a spoon on the plate after finishing the food rations for him.

"Kenyang," Fazila replied in a spoiled voice.

"Oh." Doctor Davin immediately took Fazila's plate and finished the remaining meal there.

Fazila.

"Doctors are not disgusted?"

"Disease is that you don't brush your teeth?"

"It's not so, but it's leftovers and Chila is sick again. Later nular loh!"

"Mubasir," said Davin's doctor while continuing to chew regardless of Fazila's words that say the pain can be contagious.

Seeing doctor Davin eating the rest of his food made the contents in Fazila's stomach churned out. The girl looked disgusted even though it was her own scar.

"Hoe! Yuck!" Fazila instantly shut her mouth and ran towards the bathroom.

"God! Chila! Chila!" Tristan only shook his head at the behavior of his sister because he understood why Fazila was like that. Unlike the doctor Davin who immediately felt Khaira with the state of Fazila.

The man stopped his eating activity and followed to the bathroom without drinking first.

"Chila what's wrong with you?" ask Davin's doctor and then go into the open bathroom. Seeing that there was vomit down there made Doctor Davin even more worried. Immediately he helped massage Fazila's neck to let her vomit all out.

"Yourf!" Fazila breathed a long breath after completing his vomit and gargled.

"You okay, Chila?" he asked while touching the girl's forehead.

Fazila just shook her head and came out of the bathroom to approach Tristan and sat down next to him.

"You are like a pregnant person who vomits often" Tristan complained.

"Bang!" Fazila protest did not like Tristan's words. What if Doctor Davin thinks Tristan's words are true?

"Can I check on you?" ask doctor Davin still with a look of worry.

Fazila.

"Why?"

"Then, after all, I was okay, just vomited just satiety," said Fazila could not say vomit because of disgust for fear of doctor Davin misrepresenting.

"Oh, you've rested in that room!" Doctor Davin sat down next to Tristan. Fazila also sat down instead of directly entering the room.

"Why is it still here? Aren't you feeling well?"

"Does the Doctor believe Bang Tris' words?"

"Which one?"

"Which says Chila like a pregnant person just keeps throwing up? So the doctor wants to check on Chila?" Fazila's voice sounded cautious.

"Come in and get some rest! I may be bad at thinking that. Next time if you are full do not need to be forced to eat because it is not good if you vomit?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Already ah rest there because tonight I want to take you for a walk! I hope you're healthy tonight, okay?"

Fazila nodded then passed into the room and rested while waiting for the ashar adhan to reverberate.

"It looks like Chila is currently very sensitive Bang" Davin said after Fazila was not seen in their eyes.

"Yes, sometimes every joke I take is really like that."

Doctor Davin just nodded then leaned his body on the shoulder of the sofa.

"I just hope he's always okay" he said, closing his eyes.

***

After the Maghrib Fazila prayer did not come out of the room, but the girl looked lazy on the mattress still with a mukena.

"Assalamualaikum Chila!" Doctor Davin said as he knocked on the door.

"Wa'alaikum hail warahmatullahi" said Fazila then walked to the door and opened it.

"Doctor, what's wrong?"

"Hmm, how are you ready yet?"

"Who is what?" ask Fazila confused. The girl seemed to be scratching her face-covered head.

"We went for a walk tonight and went shopping together. Your condition is starting to improve, right?"

"Yes, Chila's body is fine. Oh yeah, sorry Chila forgot. Then Chila get ready first!"

"Good."

Fazila nodded and immediately closed the room door and locked it from the inside while doctor Davin went back to his own room and got ready.

Seriate.